fattish

The other man, the one who did the job, was a big, fattish guy.

Right in front of me was a fattish man leaning against the railing.

Face and body were both fattish ovals, joined by a short neck.

The creature was a fattish fish with large, soft extremities.

They were like little dots, lost between fattish eyelids.

A fattish man with a lot of blond, slicked-down hair led in a young girl who wore a red dress.

He looked down fondly at the sleeping girl, she was in her ear y twenties with long dark hair and a pretty fattish face.

The fattish man at the controls spun his chair to face Carmody.

Remo noticed he was a fattish man, who moved sloppily on his feet.

In 1938, he himself wrote the prototype for that dictionary, a fattish volume geared toward nonspecialists.

It will make a fattish volume!

She'd put on weight, but fattish middle-age suited her better than washed-out and scraggy.

Red Clanahan saw her eyes go to the third of the three riders, the fattish man who had remained indoors.

Emil Gerard, chief supervisor in Postpube, was a fattish man.

He still wore the tonnage pretty well on his large frame, but he was definitely on the fattish side.

A tot of them were vacant, and the dowdy women and fattish men at the others, didn't seem to be very busy.

A fattish man who might have been a smallholder came running out of the dark, a torch in one hand and a stave in the other.

It's a fattish Atom-powered portable that converts print into large print and, if you want, reads it aloud.

'Sunburned, with a pleasant, fattish face of a German type, and wearing an imperial,' says one who rode beside him.

He was fattish and red-haired; he had that dumb look that only red-headed Italians are able to master fully.

A youngish, fattish kind of man took his stand by the switchboard- and raised his eyes expectantly toward Mr. Thompson.

Chief of police Fulwider was a hammered down, fattish heavyweight, with restless eyes and that shade of red hair that is almost pink.

Wing Commander Rattray, Head of Station F, was a fattish man with pink cheeks and fair hair brushed straight back.

But, coming around a corridor, she almost bumped into a tall, pale, fattish man with fair hair, coming from the big bathing-room with hot pools, fed by volcanic springs.

Down, down, into the perfect sleep of an exhausted healthy well-fed young fattish man - a rosy sleep; yet not so far that he did not wake sharply after a few hours, frowning and uneasy.